explains me, that I may know
If every day, day after day,
as the numbers of stars, love you,
As well, you could,
I do understand,
If in my eyes, not look,
just pretend not to want
Among the stars and poetry,
I tend to really understand,
How someone you love,
much, without you, see,
Tale is not, nor mirage
only a miracle
that God gave you,
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